"How should I know?" Mel said casually. "Additionally, I warn you, if something happens to her and His Highness, who has regained the favor of the Mother Tree, goes mad, I can't speak for others, but you definitely won't have a good outcome."
"Are you threatening me?" Holman squinted his eyes. "Does being the loyal hound of His Majesty make you happy?"
"This isn't a threat. I am merely stating facts," replied Mel.
"Heh heh."
With a disdainful smile, Holman responded.
"Hey? Where is this?"
"Duke Holman, what is this place?"
Hearing the voice, Mel lifted his head to look at the screen, surprise flickering in his eyes.
"Is this... an underground ruin?" he asked.
Mel knew only that Holman wanted to use the social gathering to deepen the bonds and interactions among their children, ideally leading to a few pairings, but he did not know what exactly Holman had planned.
"Correct," Holman affirmed.
